Array ( [sid] => 186474 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Living In a Truck [time] => 2019-08-10 23:52:59 [hometext] => This poem is partially based on a true story. [bodytext] => We have very little money so we/'/re living in our truck.
We are in need of shelter but sadly, we are out of luck.
My wife/'/s dad offered to give us shelter but we had to obey his rules.
I turned him down, some people call me a rebel, others call me a fool.
I would kill to have a bed that is nice and soft.
Winter is coming up so we/'/ll freeze our butts off.
When a man cussed my wife and I out, he had the mouth of a sailor.
He beat me up because we secretly moved into his travel trailer.
He said we could/'/ve lived in his travel trailer if we had asked first.
As he beat me senseless, I thought I would be hauled in a hearse.
We are both broke, people certainly can/'/t say that we have big bucks.
Because I/'/m a rebel who won/'/t live by rules, we/'/ll continue to live in our truck. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 63 [topic] => 7 [informant] => randyjohnson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Living In a Truck


Living In a Truck
Date: Saturday, 10th August 2019 @ 11:52:59 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: randyjohnson

We have very little money so we/'/re living in our truck.
We are in need of shelter but sadly, we are out of luck.
My wife/'/s dad offered to give us shelter but we had to obey his rules.
I turned him down, some people call me a rebel, others call me a fool.
I would kill to have a bed that is nice and soft.
Winter is coming up so we/'/ll freeze our butts off.
When a man cussed my wife and I out, he had the mouth of a sailor.
He beat me up because we secretly moved into his travel trailer.
He said we could/'/ve lived in his travel trailer if we had asked first.
As he beat me senseless, I thought I would be hauled in a hearse.
We are both broke, people certainly can/'/t say that we have big bucks.
Because I/'/m a rebel who won/'/t live by rules, we/'/ll continue to live in our truck.

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